I bury myself in the clouds
In the secrets, in the desires
To find myself as them

´Cause I can´t just pick up a story
And make it the whole of who I am
´Cause I can´t just pick up a story
And make it the whole of who I am

He´s seen into your eyes, something is awry
And you´re making him sigh for that special life
You want to break into his mind, but you´re too damn nice
How can you be so kind?

And you may think that you will see me again
But when was the last time I called a friend?
You know I feel it´s really, it´s been over a while

Can say, in many ways, I´ve already died

´Cause I can´t help but trust the stories
To make of the whole of who I am
´Cause I can´t help but trust the stories
To make of the whole of who I am

He´s seen into your eyes, something is awry
And you´re making him sigh for that special life
You want to break into his mind, but you´re too damn nice
How can you be so kind?

And you may think that you will see me again
But when was the last time I called a friend?

You know I feel it´s really, it´s been over a while
Can say, in many ways, I´ve already died